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Summary: There are many worlds. Each world contains a story. From Middle-earth to Narnia, from Hogwarts to the Galaxy Far, Far Away, we have come at last. Ladies and gentlemen, we are home. Welcome to the 100 drabble challenge!
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66. Cat
Fandom(s): The Silmarillion and other Middle-earth works by J.R.R. Tolkien
Word Count: 91
Tevildo purred. A black cat he was, but a Prince of Cats no less. Tevildo slunk in the shadows, waiting for his long-lost love. Tevildo sighed. Morgoth's presence was near. The Ainur lured him in, making Tevildo feel like he was the mightiest cat there ever was.
Tevildo sat upon a cliff, observing the forests of Beleriand and what this land had to offer. Oh, how he loved being here, being a presence for all to see.
This was his moment! And he would make use of it, no matter what.